She holds up a hand and shakes her head as if to say she doesn't mind the use of more colorful language. Perhaps she would've scolded him for it without any regard for embarrassing him in front of his crew were all Starfleet personnel present in the City assembled here, but in the privacy of this room, speaking captain to captain, it's left untouched -- approved of, even.

"This badly? Once. Three years ago, during our second year in the Delta Quadrant. I had a rather violent reaction to an alien insect bite."